John Kellerman - Two Horny Babysitters

"I could just peek into the bedroom," she whispered to herself, kicking off her sandals as she headed back down the hail. Her fingers were sweaty as she grasped the doorknob. She couldn't hear anything from inside. Slowly, she opened the door just a crack and peeked in.

Keith Richardson was sprawled naked on the king-sized bed. Well, nearly naked. He did have on a t-shirt. Terri's heart started beating so fast that she was sure the big, good-looking man would hear it. He was breathing evenly, his arms around a pillow that he clutched to his chest.

Terri let herself into the room and closed the door softly behind her. Now she could see his cock. For a long moment she couldn't even breathe. It was the biggest thing she'd ever seen on a man. It was long and thick and the foreskin only half covered the tip.

Suddenly, Keith moaned something and hugged the pillow tighter. His cock surged, the dark and glossy tip emerging from the clasping protective skin around it. It was luscious looking! Terri felt her pussy drip juice into her panties as she thought of sliding her mouth around the bulging cocktip.

"Uhhhh," Keith moaned in his sleep. "Uhhhh, Terri baby…"

Terri had to bite her lip to keep from moaning herself. It was just as she'd hoped. Keith was having a dream about her. He was hugging that pillow in his sleep as if it were her! More exciting than that, though, was the way he'd begun to move his hips. He was pumping them in a slow, fucking way. His cock stabbed upward against the pillow.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Terri… gonna fuck you till you holler."

Terri was about to holler already. She could hear herself panting in the quiet, dark room. She watched Keith's cock until, her, eyes burned. She wanted to touch that lovely thing so badly she could hardly stand it.

Creeping forward, she knelt by the bed. Keith's prick was just a foot away from her face now. She could see the long, thick shaft throbbing as blood flowed to the tip. The sheath had slid back a little more now and the smoothly rounded head of his cock swelled before her eyes. It was slick with Keith's juice. The idea of rubbing it across the slippery surface of her cunt made Terri weak with lust.

Her hand went out. She couldn't control herself any longer. She felt as if some mysterious force were drawing her to that lovely, hot thing. Her fingers trembled an inch away from it and then she gingerly slipped her fingers around Keith's big cock.

He shifted a little and moaned something into the pillow. He didn't wake up. Terri just knelt there, her fingers gently squeezing him while she tried to calm her pounding heart.

It was totally insane. She hardly knew Keith, and he hardly knew her. Yet here she was in his bedroom with her hand on his cock while he slept. The thought of him awakening was frightening. Yet, Terri didn't think about it for long. With that hot and throbbing cock against her palm, she could think only of its beauty.

With Keith still sleeping soundly, Terri tightened her small hand a bit. The force and warmth of her palm made Keith pump his hips a little harder. As he thrust his cock through her circled fingers, his skin was stripped away from his cockhead completely.

Terri smothered a sigh of delight as she stared at his dark, glistening prick. Keith plunged it up against the bottom of the pillow, leaving a wet smear across the pillowslip.

"Ohhhh, God," Terri whispered under her breath. "I'm about to pee my panties!" She leaned closer. She was able to pick up his musky scent now and that only served to stir her all the more.

Again, Terri felt a little crazy. She was inching her mouth closer and closer to Keith's big cock. Her hand moved, gently pulling his cock away from his belly a little bit. It would be easy now. And she wanted to so badly. But what if Keith awakened? Somehow, that didn't stop Terri from wanting to touch her mouth to him.

"Uhhhhh," the big man groaned, thrusting again. As he moved his hips upward, his cock thrust through Terri's clasping fingers like before. His tip was within half an inch of her lips. With a soft whimper, Terri gave into the lust that was burning her up.

Her pink tongue fucked out, pressing softly against Keith's cock. She petted his cockhead until a droplet of spit oozed back down his shaft.

"Ahhhhh," Keith sighed.

Terri knew, how real dreams could be. Sometimes, she dreamed of boys fucking her and swore it was really happening. In one dream, a stiff cock had been going in and out of her cunt. When she had later awakened, she found the bedsheet twisted up hard between the lips of her, cunt. Once, she'd eyen been fingering herself while dreaming of a tussle with a hard-pricked male. Was it possible that Keith might not suspect, that his dream was anything more than a dream!

Terri dared to let her bottom lip slide forward so that the big man's cocktip rested upon it. Very slowly, her upper lip eased up until she cradled his swollen cockhead in her mouth while her tongue daintily wet the feverish surface.

"Yuuhhhhhhhhh!" Keith moaned, his hips, working faster now. Terri wondered how his dream had replaced the sensation of rubbing a pillow with a warm, wet mouth. But a dream was like that. It could always fit things together to make it all seem perfectly normal.

Terri could not resist sucking Keith's cock, now that it was in her mouth. But she couldn't suck it too hard or he might awaken. Her fingers still slipped up and down his rigid shaft while her mouth made slurping noises as it tightened around the blood-filled tip.

She knew his cock was over eight inches and as thick as her wrist. Terri's pussy was overflowing as she thought of this. She let her soft, hot mouth slide around that enormous chunk of meat.

"Mmmmm," she cooed to herself, her tongue smearing her hot spit around until the head of Keith's cock was thoroughly coated. It slipped in and out of her mouth so easily now. She loved to let her soft, full lips close over it, then draw back, caressing the swollen, sensitive flesh until Keith's body trembled and he thrust his hips more violently than before.

Terri knew she should stop now, before it was too late. She couldn't risk having Keith wake up and find her here like this. He would think she was really crazy or something. But it was getting very hard to pull her mouth away from the handsome man's big cock. The way it surged and swelled inside her mouth excited Terri just reason. She was about to come herself, since she'd sneaked a hand down under her short skirt and had stretched her panty crotch to one side to dig and pinch at her slippery, overheated pussy.

"Nhhhuuhhh!" Keith moaned again, tossing and twisting on the bed. He clutched the pillow so hard it made Terri tremble. Her mouth was so wet that her spit oozed down her chin and down the rigid shaft of Keith's cock. Her fingers continued to move his cockskin up and down while her mouth suckled wetly around his hot cocktip. "Terri, babeeeee!" Keith gasped. His belly had gotten hard and his hips lurched and pumped. His cock slid deeper into Terri's mouth. She knew it wouldn't be long before Keith came. If coming in a dream was the same for males and females, Terri figured that Keith would wake up then. He'd know what had happened. She had to stop. She just had to.

As gently as possible, Terri eased her mouth away from Keith's cock. She let go of him and forced herself to turn toward the door. But at the last minute, she turned back. Poor Keith was thrashing and jerking as if he'd been cut off at the last minute. Embarrassed by what she'd brazenly done, Terri sought to end the poor man's agony. She hurried to his side and put a hand on his shoulder. As she shook him, she murmured gently for him to awaken,

"Keith, you're having a bad dream. Please wake up." So that he wouldn't be embarrassed when he did regain-consciousness, Terri eased the sheet up to cover his enormous cock and the glistening spit from her mouth that now covered it.